The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1713 Poor Quality Products

In the mirror, Nicole saw her pale face and colorless lips. She looked a bit weak.

Nicole thought that she might be sick.

She touched her forehead, but it was not hot.

Clayton’s face was tense as he noticed her expression. He held her waist with one hand while he took a tissue in the other hand to dry her sweat, moving lightly and carefully.

“How are you feeling? Do you still want to vomit?”

Nicole closed her eyes and shook her head. She then flung her whole body into his arms and spoke a little breathlessly.

“I don’t have any more strength, but I’m still so hungry.”

Clayton pursed his lips. The worry in his eyes was obvious. His voice was low as he coaxed her.

“I’ll make some oatmeal for you, okay?”

Nicole nodded. Clayton picked her up and put her on the sofa, careful not to touch her stomach.

However, Nicole did not notice his actions. She closed her eyes tightly. Her legs were resting o n the sofa, and she looked very lazy and comfortable.

Clayton quickly cooked her some oatmeal. Nicole finally managed to stomach it and restored some vitality after finishing a bowl.

and went back to the bedroom to rest. Clayton stayed in

to bed, Nicole had fallen asleep, and

for a moment. Nicole was slightly conscious. She turned around and familiarly placed her hand on Clayton’s body. She even touched him

hand and looked at her for

fell asleep, but she suddenly heard him

“Nicole?”

in

gently on her stomach. It

her.

“Do you want to keep

night was

her sleep because of these

of the room. She looked at his bright eyes

brow. “What child?

Did Clayton misunderstand something?

aggrieved. “I saw

thought, ‘She’s still denying it? Is there another woman who came by to

think you‘re mistaken. You have to read the

not pregnant, and two

very soft, but she

could not help but let out a light laugh and